"Ah!" the cat girl moaned out as her wish was granted.
"Hey! I don't know about all this! We just met and all!" Skippy's Master, James said as a few tentacles approached him. They probed him as if sniffing at him, touching him gently with their tips, but after a moment they all receded, returning back into the main section of the bulb.
"Well damn, I think I just got rejected," the human said, as he remained dangling there from a vine.
"It's alright Master! I still love you!" Skippy assured him.
Barric struggled against the vines binding him, and he was finally able to free one of his arms. He grasped the shaft of the vine that was violating his mouth to pull it away, but found it was no use as the vine was far stronger. Then an idea struck him. He gripped the vine tight and began to stroke it along with it's thrust, encouraging it. If he couldn't overpower it, he could speed up the process and proceeded to jerk off the tentacle vine that humped into his face.
Hana narrowed her eyes in confusion as she was unsure of what her Master was doing at first, but the more she watched, it soon became obvious. It was the same motion, the same thing she had done for him on so many occasions in his tent. She raised up her arms and yelled.
"That's right Master! Jerk it off! Finish it! Quick!" she cheered for him.
Barric focused and brought his hand closer to his mouth to spread his saliva coating the vine further down. His free hand was now slick with his own spit and something was clearly happening as the vine quickened its pace in his iron slick grip.
"It seems he's figured it out," Sylas said to himself, watching the King suck and jerk off a strange tentacle like vine of the massive Sqenis Guy Trap.
The vine continued to pump into his hand and mouth and Bartic kept a strong grip over it all the while, until finally. The vine pushed forth frantically a few more times before trying to thrust slightly deeper before finally pausing. Soon enough it twitched and throbbed as something erupted from the tip of its vine. The King's mouth was filled with a sticky brown substance that tasted a lot like syrup. He even swallowed a few gulps of it out of curiosity and sure enough he was sure it was syrup, through he could not keep up with the amount the vine was releasing into his mouth. Eventually it became to much and he coughed, some of the syrup dripping down his lips while some squirted from his nose.
With that, the vine's grip began to loosen and the vine itself began to droop slowly towards the ground, becoming more limp as it finally placed the King gently on his feet. The limp vine was slurped back into the bulb of the plant like a wet noodle and Barric was left coughing and wiping its sticky syrup from his nose.
His Maid was at his side in an instant, patting his back as he coughed.
"Went down the wrong pipe did it?" she laughed, slapping him on the back as he spit the last of the syrup out.
"Come on! We gotta go cook something! We can still win!" he reminded her, looking around the green house.
"You're right! Let's get to it then!" Hana agreed, following close as he ran off into the greenhouse, leaving the rest to the guy trap.
"Godsdamn it brother! Get back here and help me! Ah!" Layla yelled and moaned as her brother and the demon ran off, leaving her at the mercy of the plant.
"You have to make it cum!" Lucy yelled to Layla.
"Yea I kinda noticed th-AT!" Layla gasped right at the end as the thick vine pumped into her and teased her in just the right place.
"Mistress! Do you have anything that can help me?" the elf asked, gasping as two more vines pushed into the sleeves of her dress and went straight for her breast, coiling around each one all the way to the nipples, which were each pinched and stroked.
"Ah! Fuck!" Layla couldn't help but moan as she was handled roughly.
"I think so!" Lucy said, flipping through her book, though finding it hard to keep her eyes off the elf that was being pleasured by the plant. She finally found the exact page she was looking for and read over it for just a moment before raising her hand and pointing her finger at the vines.
"Sentire!" Lucy yelled, a red bolt shooting from the tip of her finger.
She gasped as it struck Layla near her crotch, as her intended target was one of the tentacles.
"Oh fuck," she said to herself.
Layla gasped and her breath quickened. Her crotch felt warm and far more sensitive than just a moment before as if something had been unlocked in her. The pleasure she felt from the vine inside her, and its tip wrapped around her throbbing clit was suddenly so intense, she wiggled about trying to hump against it as she climaxed right there dangling in the air in front of everyone.
"Guh! F-fuck! M-mistress! What… did you do?" she barely managed as her mind was getting foggy with pleasure and the climax that just rocked her, though the guy trap was not done with her.
"Sorry! That spell was supposed to make the plant more sensitive, but I missed!" Lucy explained.
"Try, ah! Again!" Layla said, now dripping from under her dress, her wet climax having soaked her brand new panties.
Her Mistress Lucy reeled her hand back for a moment and pressed down on her pointer finger with her thumb causing it to pop before point at the plant once again.
"Sentire!" she yelled again, another red bolt firing from her finger towards the vine that held Layla. It missed once again, striking the elf on the chest.
"Fuck!" Lucy yelled, and Layla gasped. Her chest felt hot, the vines coiled around her breasts felt like they were gripping her so tight, but still not tight enough. Her nipples tingled as the tips of the tentacle like vines teased them just right, as sensitive as if she now had two more clits right at the end of her breasts.
She gasped and struggled, writhing in pleasure as the strangest thing began to happen. Her breath caught in her chest and her entire body shook with another climax that started at her nipples and spread to her crotch causing a chain reaction of climaxes, causing her to soak her panties even more.
The elf panted, her mouth just hanging open, drooling as she gasped for breath.
"Sorry! This time I swear!" Lucy yelled, aiming her hand once again.
"Ah!" Was all Layla could manage, now unable to speak after so many climaxes.
"Sentire!" Lucy yelled, shooting the third red bolt from her finger. It flew straight and true towards the thick vine wrapped around the elf's stomach, but at the last moment the vines shifted, tilting Layla slightly, causing the bolt to strike her crotch once again.
"Ahhhh!" the elf screamed in pleasure as she felt climax after climax roll through her body, her eyes rolled back and her already soaked panties began to drip like fresh rain to the ground below.
The guy trap had been pumping into her the entire time and caressing her to coax these orgasemes from her body until finally it was ready itself. All of the elf's climaxes caused her to squeeze the vine within her over and over, pushing it to it's edge.
The tip of the vine that had teased her throbbing clit the whole time, receded into her and pushed deeper than before as the ones around her nipples continued on. It pumped into her roughly and finally paused, pushing deep before letting its thick, sticky, warm syrup loose deep inside of her.
The extra rough treatment and the warm syrup filling her up her twice sensitive crotch only made her breath catch more as she came once again. A mix of her own fluids and the plant's syrup fell to the ground in a wide puddle only adding to the one she had made previously.
Lucy watched in aroused amazement as her maid came once again and her head slumped forward as it was too much stimulation for her. The vine's that held her up grew limp and slowly lowered her to the ground just as they had lowered Barric before gently sitting her down.
Lucy was right at her side in a moment, grasping her hand and touching her cheek.
"Are you alright?" she asked her spent maid.
Layla's eyes cracked open and stared at her new Mistress.
"Yea, that was awesome," was all she managed before closing her eyes and slumping over asleep.
"Come on sweet elf, let me get you out of her and cook you something up," Lucy told her, picking her up and carrying her bridal style out of the green house and into the kitchen.
Meanwhile the Sqenis guy trap still had a few more guests still in its grasp to play with. It had already released Skippy's Master James. The pair plucked a few things from the greenhouse to cook before making their leave. It had already teased Canglo into a few climaxes through its thorough bondage and filled her with its thick syrup and released her, just as it had done with Layla. The dragon's mistress helped her along, as the woman was barely able to walk after her treatment, though she wasn't too upset about it.